My Mr. Monster

The sky darkened and the sunset could not be seen because the entire sky was covered by thick clouds. Lu Xuan stood in front of the window and watched the sky gradually darken, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"Han Song, why don't you think Wu Yang has come back yet? It shouldn't take so long to cut down a tree, right?" Lu Xuan looked back at Han Song uneasily.

Han Song wasn't sure either. Logically, it shouldn't take that long, but Wu Yang hadn't come back yet.

"Maybe something delayed us." Han Song said uncertainly.

"Where did he go to cut trees? Did he tell you?" Lu Xuan asked.

Han Song shook his head. Wu Yang didn't say anything, just said to go cut down trees.

Lu Xuan's uneasiness grew more and more, but when he thought of Wu Yang's physical fitness and strength, he felt that his worries were unnecessary. But why was he so uneasy?

He still stood by the bed in a daze, the cold wind blowing on his face was a bit chilly, and his neck was a little painful.

"Why haven't you come back yet..." he murmured softly.

"Why don't you go and rest first?" Han Song became worried when he saw Lu Xuan's absent-minded look. Wu Yang said that Lu Xuan had a lot on his mind and it was easy for him to think too much, and he might become anxious.

Lu Xuan frowned, his voice a little hoarse as he asked, "Will there be any dangerous creatures lurking around at this time? Will those monsters evolve to be unaffected by the severe cold? Will there be any large beasts in groups?"

Han Song immediately agreed with Wu Yang's words. He walked forward, took Lu Xuan's hand, and said soothingly, "It's okay. You're not feeling well right now, so don't get caught in the wind. I don't think there's anyone in the world who can kill Wu Yang."

"He was half dead when I saw him last time." Lu Xuan looked at Han Song. "He will die too, but if I have to choose a way to die, I don't want him to die because of me."

"Let's go out and find him." Lu Xuan looked at Han Song.

Han Song looked at Lu Xuan expressionlessly and refused directly, "Even if Wu Yang disagrees, I won't agree to let you go out either. If you're weak and you're in a place with constant cold wind, you'll definitely get a fever again soon. You have to consider yourself first."

Lu Xuan was also a little annoyed. He pointed out the window and said, "This is too unreasonable. If Wu Yang doesn't come back at this time, something will definitely go wrong!"

"Don't be anxious. You have to think about who can do anything to him. If he sees you like this, he will be even angrier than you." Han Song was a little confused. Although Lu Xuan looked gentle and easy to talk to, but... this guy seemed to be a stubborn person.

"Don't talk for now..." Lu Xuan looked at the vague outline of a black shadow in the darkness downstairs. He squinted his eyes and found that the shadow was quite large.

Han Song raised his eyebrows and walked to the window curiously to look down. Only then did he realize that it was a pile of moving logs. There were three or four logs thicker than a person and about three or four meters long...

Both of them were silent. Lu Xuan swallowed his saliva. Those were all solid wood... This one was enough to crush a person to death...

"Look, he's back. I suggest you go back quickly so he can see it..." Han Song's mouth corners rose slightly.

Lu Xuan left quickly without any hesitation. If he was seen wandering around before Wu Yang came up, he would either be taken back or scolded.

Lu Xuan returned to the room and covered himself with a blanket in a very pretentious manner. The windows were closed. Apart from anything else, it was indeed very cold at night.

He waited silently, but no one showed up after a long time, and Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be like this.

Just when he was about to get up and go out to take a look, the door was suddenly opened. Lu Xuan's body stiffened, and then he looked at Wu Yang in a daze, his pupils trembling and shrinking slightly.

"What's going on?" Lu Xuan got off the bed and walked in front of Wu Yang.

Wu Yang was covered in wounds, his clothes were tattered and some of the wounds on his body were simply horrific, but the strange thing was that those wounds were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's okay... I just encountered some idiots blocking the road." Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan's panic and couldn't help but squeeze out a smile from his expressionless face.

"You are the idiot. How could you be injured like this based on your running speed? Did you just confront someone head-on?" Lu Xuan glared at Wu Yang with extreme dissatisfaction, then ran to the side to get various medicines.

So anticipation turned directly into panic, and Lu Xuan couldn't find the words to describe his current mood. It was like waiting for his ideal husband to come to him, but his ideal husband was beaten and crippled.

Wu Yang still smiled and said nothing. He noticed that veins on Lu Xuan's forehead were bulging, as if he was enduring something with gritted teeth.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, not as serious as the last time we met, and it's not a gunshot wound." Wu Yang explained, trying to explain that his injury only looked scary on the surface and was actually nothing serious.

What responded to him was Lu Xuan's almost exasperated expression. The illness he had just pretended to have disappeared, and now he didn't feel so cold in his anger.

"Just help me deal with it, it's really nothing." Wu Yang was a little frightened by being looked at, and his anger was inexplicably mixed with resentment, as if he had let someone down.

"It's really nothing." Lu Xuan walked forward with disinfectant and said lightly.

"I'll tell you." Wu Yang said as he saw Lu Xuan pour disinfectant directly onto the wound. The piercing pain in an instant made Wu Yang scream out.

"Damn! Are you serious?!" Wu Yang almost cried because of the pain. If he had known what was going to happen, it would have been fine. This sudden incident almost cost him his life.

"It's nothing anyway..." Lu Xuan complained unhappily, "I was almost recovered when you suddenly became ill. I don't know if it's because I've been living too comfortably that God is causing trouble for me."

"Maybe I've killed too many people." Wu Yang said happily, leaning quietly against the wall and letting Lu Xuan help him deal with it.

"A dead person is dead, there's no need to worry about that. Killing someone will bring bad luck to them... How can there still be evil people in the world?" Lu Xuan said speechlessly, looking at Wu Yang again, "You wouldn't have done this if you ran away."

"It seems so. We are the same." Wu Yang was still smiling. Anyway, he looked stupid in Lu Xuan's eyes, but it was undeniable that he was the same.

"Take off your shirt, I'll get some hot water..."

"Okay, now I promise to listen to you, but I may not be able to take care of the bed." Wu Yang said with some regret, "I probably don't know how to make a bed. If I just make a simple one, it will probably collapse after a while."

Lu Xuan felt something was strange when he heard it, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

"It's okay, I can look up the information or something when I get back."

"Oh, then after you get the hot water, tell me why you ran out of the room to take a walk in the fresh air. Han Song said you even went to the top floor." Wu Yang smiled dangerously.

Lu Xuan didn't look guilty at all. He glared back at Wu Yang and said, "Don't mess with me. I know my body. You... hehe."

Wu Yang: ...